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Online Love, Offline Stepbrother

It’s been five years since my mother married into the Sterling crime family, and my relationship with my stepbrother, Louis, is still ice-cold. He’s arrogant, aloof, and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I know better than to even try. Until I saw it: a birthmark on Louis’s body, identical to the one on my online boyfriend, Rowan. I thought about the messages Rowan had sent me every night for the past two years, the ones that made my face flush and my heart race: Baby, I can only fall asleep thinking of you. I need to see you. I’ll show you how much I want you. I’m going crazy thinking about you… I just couldn’t square the man in those messages with the cold-as-ice Louis. To make matters worse, I had just lied to Rowan, telling him I’d failed to get into Harvard and wasn't good enough for him, before breaking up with him. If he finds out it was me who dumped him, I’m pretty sure he’ll tear me to pieces. I was already packing my bags, ready to bolt. But then Louis appeared, blocking my path. He leaned in, his low laugh a menacing rumble in my ear. "Think you can play me and just walk away? Who gave you the balls?"

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The Mafia Don's Fourth Arranged Wife

Willow once loved her fiancé Connor with all her heart, only to realize that his heart had always belonged to her stepsister Wendy. In her past life, after Wendy married a powerful mafia boss, Connor believed Willow had destroyed their relationship and hated her for ten years. It wasn’t until Willow and her son were kidnapped that Connor sacrificed his life to save her, leaving Willow to carry his regret and her own pain forever.Reborn ten years in the past, Willow chose to walk away from Connor and entered the infamous Prentiss Manor in Wendy’s place. No longer willing to be manipulated, she fought back against Wendy’s schemes. During a deadly bombing, Willow saved Aaron, the heir to a powerful mafia empire, and the two slowly fell in love through life-and-death trials.

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He Trusted the Astrologer, So I Left with His Heir

Fiona Hughes had been with mafia heir Chase Dalton for years. From their youth to marriage, Fiona believed Chase was her destined love. She gave him everything, solved countless problems for him, and helped make his family more powerful.But after becoming pregnant with his child, Fiona discovered that the woman Chase truly loved had always been his female best friend, Mia Thorne. At a family gathering, Fiona overheard them plotting to get rid of her and take her baby. Only then did she realize that all her sacrifices and tolerance had meant nothing to them.Fiona decided to fight back. She signed the divorce papers and left with her unborn child. Using the connections and resources she had built herself, she formed a new faction and gradually stripped Chase of his power. In the end, Fiona became the new heiress and accepted the love of her childhood friend, Evan Walker. Together, they raised her child, while Chase was left alone with his regret until the day he died.

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Mommy, I Grew Us a Mafia Daddy!

Tired of having no dad, a sweet five-year-old "plants" one—and digs up a wounded mafia boss with amnesia! He fiercely defends her struggling single mom from her toxic family and dangerous enemies, totally unaware that the little girl is actually his own flesh and blood.

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After 7 Years of Going Dutch, I Returned Home as a Mafia Heiress

The night I lost the promotion I had worked for years to earn, I sent my boyfriend, Arthur, a text message. [I'm a little tired today, but the hot dog at the corner actually tastes pretty good.] My screen stayed dark. Half an hour later, I couldn't stop myself from typing again: [Are you busy? I just want to hear your voice.] A reply finally lit up my screen: [Are you trying to guilt me into sending you money?] I stared at the text, frozen. When Arthur had first started his company, his mother had drained every account and disappeared with all the funds, leaving him with billions in debt overnight. After that, he hated one thing above all else. Women who loved him for his money. For seven years, I had done everything I could to prove I wasn't one of them. We went Dutch on meals, I returned his gifts, and the results of every corporate project I handled were laid out in the open for anyone to scrutinize. And now, as I mindlessly scrolled through social media, I saw a selfie posted by Jessica, the intern who had just stolen my promotion. She was wearing a plunging V-neck gown, pinned with a pigeon-blood ruby brooch. The caption read: [Thank you to Mr. Whitmore for the congratulations

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Before I Forget His Name

My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca -the youngest Don in New York's underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don't confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our private line, and ordered his underboss, Luca, to stop reporting anything about me. When I went to DeLuca Tower in Lower Manhattan, security blocked me at the revolving doors. "The Don's exact words were that we could let a rival family walk in tonight, but not you." After that, whenever Roman saw me at a party or in a hallway, he left first. He kept it up for six months. Then a doctor told me an aggressive, high-grade glioma was growing inside my brain. It was pressing into the part that held l

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Cast Out as Old-Fashioned, I Watched the Mafia Fall Apart

Last night I received notice that the Family was cutting me loose. The explanation was flimsy: my thinking was outdated, I refused to modernize, and I was seriously obstructing the Family's expansion. That morning, my fiance stopped me in the corridor, his expression icy. "Kelly was right. Someone as stubborn and inflexible as you only holds the Family back. "And don't blame me for cutting you. You offended someone you shouldn't have." Kelly leaned against the railing, surrounded by her men, and watched me with a smug smile. She was the Don's own niece. Two weeks earlier, she had been parachuted in to take over the Family's core operations, using reform as an excuse to purge every elder. At the Family meeting yesterday, I rejected her reckless expansion plan in front of everyone. Kelly shot me a cold glance from the crowd, contempt sharpening her voice. "Certain old relics who can't move with the times outlived their usefulness long ago. Clinging to power only drags the whole Family down. "If you know what's good for you, get out." My expression remained unreadable. Without a word, I signed the papers withdrawing from the Family. What she didn't know was that I had never needed to

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Destination of Love

My father and brother had preferred my sister over me since we were kids. In fact, they hated me. When I was bullied at a party, it was a mafia boss, Edwin Carlson, who stepped in. He saved me and announced right there in front of everyone that I was the woman he loved. He warned that anyone who dared mess with me again would have to deal with him. Edwin bought a castle deep in the forest just for me. He filled the garden with my favorite tulips and held a grand wedding there that made headlines across the country. For a while, I became the woman everyone envied. Seven months pregnant, I attended my father's birthday party. But that night, a sudden fire broke out. My biased father and brother only cared about saving my sister, Kelsey Grant. They rushed her out while I was left behind to die in the flames. In the end, it was Edwin who carried me out. But when I woke up in the hospital, I saw something that shattered my heart. "What the hell were you thinking, starting that fire?" Edwin's face was dark with rage. "Stephanie's only seven months pregnant! Are you trying to force her into early labor? Were you trying to kill her and the baby?" My father and brother spoke in hushed voice

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Woke Up Married: My Husband Is My Mafia Enemy

On my eighteenth birthday, I swore I’d never marry my sworn enemy, Linus Montgomery. Seconds later, I fell into a manhole—and woke up ten years later as the wife of New York’s most feared Mafia Don and the mother of his six-year-old daughter. Worse, the "old me" was a blind fool who bankrupted my family and betrayed my dangerously hot husband for a manipulative scumbag. Ready to clean up the mess, I vow to protect my little girl, crush the leeches, and reclaim my Mafia king. Until my phone buzzes with a text from "Hubby"

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He Destroyed Me, Then He Mourned Me

Audrey Finch once gave her heart to Lucas Montero, unaware of his true identity. His staged death and Cassandra Thorne's persecution cost Audrey her parents, her education, and her freedom. Now suffering from terminal stomach cancer, she endures life as Lucas' mistress to pay for her younger sister Ruby's treatment. At an alumni dinner, footage of her mother's assault is publicly screened. Lucas forces Audrey to take the blame by threatening Ruby and her parents' graves, then orders his guards to make her drink. That night, Cassandra destroys the Finches' graves and reveals that Ruby is dead. Audrey finally fights back. Lucas sends her to an underground boxing ring, where she loses consciousness from her injuries as New Year's fireworks accompany a hopeful message recorded by her 18-year-old self. Believing Audrey is staging another protest, Lucas casually orders her cremation if she dies. Confronted with medical records, a death certificate, and an urn, he breaks down, investigates the past, punishes Cassandra, and publicly declares Audrey his wife. In fact, Audrey has been secretly rescued by European mafia leader Cyrus Wolff and taken to Switzerland for treatment, where her canc

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He Played Dead—Now I’m the Don’s Wife

"Three days before her wedding, Cecilia learns that her fiancé, Rafael, has died—until mysterious comments reveal that he faked his death and fled to Colombia with his mistress. They also warn her that he will return, fake amnesia, and steal her family’s empire. Determined to change her fate, Cecilia secretly cuts Rafael off and marries Marcello, the head of a powerful New York crime family. When Rafael crashes their wedding, it is already too late. With Marcello by her side, Cecilia destroys Rafael’s power, builds her own empire, and claims the life he tried to steal."

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No Turning Back

Leonardo's adoptive sister pulled off a new trick, and this time, it was threatening to slit her wrists. So, like second nature, he handed me the divorce papers. I didn't even read it and let out a self-deprecating laugh. "Leonardo, this is the eighth time. In the entire history of Siciliana, no mafia Don has ever abandoned his partner as frequently as you." He yanked at his tie in frustration, a pleading look surfacing in his eyes. "Bianca, I have to do this. You know Gia's mental state. I can't just leave her to fend for herself, can I? "Move out for a few days first. Don't worry. Once I calm her down, I promise we'll get remarried right away!" I signed in silence. He had already repeated those exact words to me eight times. We finalized the paperwork in family lawyer's office. Pushing up his glasses, the family lawyer, Luca, teased lightly, "When are you guys coming back to sign the ninth marriage contract?" I put away the divorce papers stamped with the Corleone family wax seal and shook my head. "There won't be a next time."

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